Chapter 372
In the changing room, Halsey pulled out a new outfit and, with her back to the door, started changing into her undergarments.
Suddenly, a soft knock echoed from the door.
Wendy had arrived? That was quick.
“Come in,” Halsey called.
The door opened, and someone stepped inside.
It wasn’t Wendy, but Dwight who entered.
As Dwight stepped into the changing room, he caught sight of Halsey in the middle of changing. She wore the school’s skirt and had just switched into a new bra, her slender hands reaching behind to fasten the hooks.
Dwight froze. He had knocked first, not expecting to see this.
Halsey’s skin was as white as snow, almost glowing, with a delicate frame. Her long, dark hair cascaded down in soft waves, gently curling around her arms. Her back was breathtakingly beautiful, with a slim waist and a perfect curve that drew his gaze.
Dwight quickly turned away, his face flush with embarrassment, and he started to step back toward the door. But before he could leave, Halsey’s soft voice called out to him. “I can’t reach the hook on the back of my bra. Could you help me?”
She took a few steps backward, positioning herself right in front of him.
“Here, I can’t get it.”
Dwight didn’t move.
Halsey’s voice turned more insistent, tinged with a hint of urgency. “Please, my hands hurt, and my body hurts too… Ouch.”
Dwight’s gaze lowered involuntarily, Halsey’s pale skin was marred with red scratch marks, a result of the fight earlier. She looked bruised and battered.
For some reason, Dwight felt a twinge of sympathy. He raised his hand and, almost reluctantly, reached for the bra clasp.
But he had never helped a woman with this before, and he found it tricky. The three rows of tiny hooks were difficult to fasten, and he moved slower than usual, careful not to brush against her skin.
Halsey, curious, asked, “You’re struggling with it too, huh? It might be too tight. It didn’t feel like this before. Maybe my chest has grown bigger.”
She glanced down at her chest. “Well, if it has, that’s great. Men like bigger boobs, right? I mean, I won’t expect to get Sienna’s E cups, but I could settle for a D cup!”
Dwight was completely caught off guard.
He quickly finished the task, and the clasp was finally secured.
He turned, ready to leave. But as he reached for the door, Halsey had already spun around.
“Wendy, why are you so quiet today–ah!”
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She shrieked as she turned to find Dwight standing there she gasped, shocked “Wh what are you doing here?”
In a panic, Halsey grabbed her school shirt and quickly pulled it on to cover herself
Dwight, wanting to leave, reached for the door handle again
“Stop!” Halsey called out from behind him.
Dwight’s large hand gripped the door handle, and he was about to exit when Halsey, half–Laughing in disbelief, moved forward.
He really wouldn’t listen, huh?
Her soft body was pressed between him and the door, and, with a small nudge, she slammed the door shut.
She tilted her head back to look at him, her face flushed with frustration. “Dwight, I told you to stop. Didn’t you hear me? You’re not going anywhere!”
Nowel
the two of them stood in front of the door. Dwight towered over her by at least a foot, and he looked down at her, his face cold and indifferent. “What do you want?”
What did she want?
Halsey’s cheeks flushed, and she looked up at him, a little embarrassed. “I should be asking you that. You just saw everything!”
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